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Reads 205
Votes 17
Parts 10
Time 55m

crackheadphoenix

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Burning under the scroching flames of fire is far more divine than looking at eyes which are filled with ............ ~ HIM 
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Being buried alive in 6 feet down is far more blissful that looking into his eyes which are clearly devoid of ...........~ HERAll Rights Reserved

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Loveless Beauty (Completed) by Rurika_mahi

If you are not loved, if you have got nobody to love you, then turn your loveless life into something beautiful. That something should be worth. ☆☆☆ He was standing infront of me all the time, when I had my eyes closed. I turned my back to him so that I could confess without any interruption. Also closed my eyes to avoid my nerves that could have held me back. But the bastard took the opportunity to witness all my misery. And when I finished I was too anxious to notice him there. I even thought it better that he left after. That he didn't hear any of those stupid things that I spew out of my mouth. Now that he heard everything. I felt a little shy, embarrassed and probably more shy. With him this close, touching me, whispering things. How am I still alive?! "Huh?!" I replied, making myself an idiot, again, infront of my, uh___ crush?! Yeah, I was tired of calling him my ex secret husband. He smirked as his eyes twinkled, amused. That brought me back as I blink a few times. Stupid, that I was. "When?! Why would I ignore you?!" I denied. Gashmir did not stop his torture. His hand went to my neck as he soothed my skin. ☆☆☆ To my Indian and non Indiana readers both. Don't think much just give it a shot.

HIS BEAUTY HER BEAST by AuthorSRD

As she hastily packed her belongings, her fingers brushed against the earpods, now silenced and still. The bag slung over her shoulder, she took off in a sprint, her feet pounding the wet pavement. Her running speed is matching with my walking speed. I chuckled. A smile crept on my face, a gentle amused curve on my lips. It was strange, foreign sensation, yet it felt natural, as if I'd been smiling all my life. The words tumbled out of my mouth, a mixture of shock, excitement, and longing. "Fuck, I am in love. I guess. I am." The realization hit me like a ton of bricks, leaving me breathless and bewildered. And just like that, I went from being a ruthless mafia leader to a lovesick puppy. Who knew love could be so... entertaining? Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go kidnap my new girlfriend.

RED by 283hapsh

Dark... All I could see was dark ...maybe that's exactly what my life has become. *** NOTE :- The pictures and media referred in the story does NOT belong to me but to their respectful owners. There is no plagiarism involved in the story. The story will include mature themes so readers, descretion is adviced.

𝓜𝓸𝓱𝓪𝓫𝓫𝓪𝓽 by justadore_me_20

"𝐈 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐥, 𝐌𝐫. 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚." - 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐀𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 "𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐞, 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐌𝐫𝐬 𝐊𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚." - 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑜 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒, 𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 𝑜𝓃 𝒲𝒶𝓉𝓉𝓅𝒶𝒹. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚-𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙪𝙡, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙖 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙪𝙨𝙮. 𝘼𝙡𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢

𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆 18+ by alisawrts

"𝑰 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐, 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑." -HARSHIT RAGHUVANSHI "𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒎𝒆. 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌-𝒅𝒐𝒍𝒍. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖." -AANYA MALHOTRA _______________ 𝐃𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍: 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 '𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙜𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚.' _______________ 𝘏𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭, 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝘖𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘴. 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓, 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊. She falls for him, even after knowing it was just a deal. A deal with the devil. But, for her, he was beautiful. She wasn't afraid of him cause she knew he wouldn't hurt her. Well, she didn't know him at all. He was cold, distant, and A MONSTER. She was just pure sunshine. AN ANGEL.

Fated Love: A Desi Love Saga by authorsridha

"Remove those shorts of yours" he commanded.His eyes trailed down my legs as I slid my shorts down my legs.I was barely able to stand, right now,I just want to get thrown on this bed and be fucked badly by him. "Sit down." He said, gesturing towards the bed and like a very obedient girl I did.He watched me as I almost tripped while sitting due to the agony my knees were in. "Spread your legs,baby." He husked and a tight shiver jolted down my spine and made its way between my legs.I gulped,his eyes were fucking me as I sat there only in my bra and panty. With my thundering legs I did as he said,his eyes never left mine."Just like that." He paced a few steps backwards and slid his hands into the pockets of his hand."Now,let me admire you, my Lavender." ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Arsh Raichand- Heir of Raichand Inc.-world's top ranked company ,cold and tough demeanored ,often intimidating to those who encounter him. Aashika Mehra- Founder of world's biggest luxory clothing brand,is a high maintenance,stern and determined self made billionaire. Aashika Mehra thought she had left her past behind. But when Vikram, a shadow from those dark days, reappears, her buried traumas resurface with a vengeance. Dive into this gripping tale of love, resilience, and the quest for truth. Tropes𓍢ִ໋🀦: ╰┈➤ ✦Extended family romance ✦Cold exterior,warm heart ✦ Billionaires romance ✦ Slow burn romance Warning ⚠️: Might contain 18+ scenes(Smut/drugs/violence/blood)

A Blessing In His Curse by the_night_of_moon

Silent, respected, powerful are those words which can describe the appearance of Arjun Singhania. An eminent tycoon whose name is mentioned every time in Real time Billionaire. A perfect tailored suit compelled him to mask stoic expression, own undeniable shadow which effortlessly made head turn and move hand in respect. Control is what Arjun Singhania thrived on his professional life. But isn't it true that behind every perfect facade lies an imperfect reality? His icy exterior that could even turn the burning lava to a frozen glassy lake was just a shield, an armor that protected the vulnerable soul within as he was cursed with a past which was darker than the custom suits he wore; Leaving him a prisoner of his own nightmare. Although fate whispered something which compelled him to tie holy knot for the sake of his two little heartbeats with a "dhaamkedaar" lady who could easily be the summary of the book if titled "the bull in a china shop" however, running away from the problems had never been her style, grabbing them by the throats and shaking them until they capitulated, that was more her way of dealing with things. 𓍯𓂃𓏧♡ God is with you. With a solemn voice, the priest raised the sacred conch shell to his lips. "Even I've started to believe it too." His lips trembled faintly as his words were laced with raw vulnerability. "In my entire life I've never prayed for gaining anything but today, I do prayer for one thing as I know I can never offer a piece of moon to my wife as that's not in my hands but treating her like a goddess is in my hand, so Madhav blessed me with that fate where I can never leave a single opportunity to treat my wife like a goddess, she is for me." Without realizing, his eyes fell on his wife and he looked at her as if she was the only woman his eyes could see. And the gentle devotion in his wife's eyes as she gazed at lord Krishn's idol was a mirror reflection of his own secret devotion for her.

𝑴𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒍𝒚✔︎ by sarcasmismeme

"I think I'm spot on." He breathed. "Is that what you want? For me to touch you?" There are so many things wrong in this situation. The place, the time but a part of me couldn't care less and that sickened me. The pit in my stomach deepened but I felt slick beneath my skirt. I should hate him for making me see what I did, for letting me watch such a horrific sight. I want to burn him for being this way, for making me like him so much that anything he does could be looked through rose colored glasses. God, he was toxic. ✥ 𝐀𝐗𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐎, a rutheless mafia leader with a cold and dangerous heart must protect his butterfly what happens when he must protect her from himself as well? Will he be able to stay away from her? Or will he find himself indulging in her light? 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑩𝑼𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑭𝑳𝒀 𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 𝑺𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑽𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑨𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒖𝒍𝒕 - 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 ✥12.13.20✥ ✥4.2.21✥

Dil Hi Toh Hai ( Completed) by shineyy_sunset

"My heart was a canvas, blank and unaware, until the day I met her. Her eyes were the paintbrush that stroked the colors of love, laughter, and adventure. With every moment we shared, a new shade of beauty was added to my life's masterpiece. Her touch ignited a fire that melted my fears, and her smile lit up the sky. I found my home, my safe haven, my forever love. She is the poetry that makes my heart sing, the music that makes my soul dance, and the love that makes my life a work of art." "He walked into my life like a storm, shaking the foundations of my soul. His eyes were the lightning that illuminated the darkness, revealing a love so pure and true. His strong arms were the shelter from the tempest, holding me close and keeping me safe. His gentle touch was the sunshine that warmed my heart, and his loving words were the rain that nourished my spirit. With every breath, I fell deeper into the ocean of his love, drowning in the depths of his kindness, humor, and strength. He is the anchor that holds me steady, the compass that guides me true, and the love that makes my heart whole

Moonstruck:Once in a lifetime ✔️ by Tara_says

𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗘𝗸𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝗥𝗮𝗴𝗵𝘂𝘃𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶 ☆ The CEO of 'Raghuvanshi Group' also an underground Mafia. A typical cold, rude and ruthless man. His hobby is killing (by his looks ofc). Loves his family Very much. 𝗦𝘂𝗿𝗯𝗵𝗶 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗮 ♡ She just graduated from her university and started working in 'Raghuvanshi group'. She is kind and have a funny personality. But she is insecure about her appearance and think no one will love her cuz she isn't pretty enough. "She's the devil's favorite poem." "He is her muse." Read to know their love story 🧿🤍

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If you are not loved, if you have got nobody to love you, then turn your loveless life into something beautiful. That something should be worth. ☆☆☆ He was standing infront of me all the time, when I had my eyes closed. I turned my back to him so that I could confess without any interruption. Also closed my eyes to avoid my nerves that could have held me back. But the bastard took the opportunity to witness all my misery. And when I finished I was too anxious to notice him there. I even thought it better that he left after. That he didn't hear any of those stupid things that I spew out of my mouth. Now that he heard everything. I felt a little shy, embarrassed and probably more shy. With him this close, touching me, whispering things. How am I still alive?! "Huh?!" I replied, making myself an idiot, again, infront of my, uh___ crush?! Yeah, I was tired of calling him my ex secret husband. He smirked as his eyes twinkled, amused. That brought me back as I blink a few times. Stupid, that I was. "When?! Why would I ignore you?!" I denied. Gashmir did not stop his torture. His hand went to my neck as he soothed my skin. ☆☆☆ To my Indian and non Indiana readers both. Don't think much just give it a shot.